Thursday, April 6, 2023

Dreams 4/6


Dreamt I was travelling around misty sunset mountains in a Spanish caravan. I know it was Spanish as this dream had a rare soundtrack: The DOORS. The caravan was red with yellow trim and had a round little window. There might've been a horse, maybe even Jim was there. Unfortunately, the dream was so soothing I can't remember much else besides the sounds of the birds, the road, and the rustle of the slender dark trees. It was very sensual and smelled fresh as early morning fog. If only all my dreams weren't half as nice. 

From Hot Blood

   Four    That night a while after we’d all gone to bed a soft rapping came to our door. Grafton woke up first. “Francis,” he whispered, “s...